OLIVIA

"There's no way I am taking that call. I don't even give a fuck who called." I vowed, throwing the phone onto the bed and pacing around my hotel room like a lost soul.

Kate and I had barely arrived at the hotel, and we were already having issues. That wasn’t what I had envisaged when I decided to spend the night here.

I thought coming to the hotel would take my pain away, but I was wrong. My situation just got messier. With Cyril's grandmother in the picture, I might be in for a prolonged struggle.

Despite her age, Cyril's grandmother appears to be more dangerous than Cyril...